Chapter 50: Voices in the Ancestral Hall

Next, the Great Elder personally took Ning Bufan through the complicated paths in the clan and came to a slightly silent and desolate place. The ancestral hall of the Ning people.

Here are all enshrined the patriarchs of the Ning clan for generations, as well as those predecessors who have made great contributions to the clan, of course, including Ning Bufan's father.

Ning Bufan followed the Great Elder and walked in, saluted every tablet he saw, and put a stick of incense on his father, and finally walked to the center, an extremely simple tablet.

The tablet looked extremely old, as if hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and even stranger, there was not even a name on the tablet.

"Great Elder, is this the tablet of the Ancestor, why doesn't it have a name?"

Ning Bufan thought in his heart that the soul of the ancestor he saw in the ancestral tomb, how could he not connect it with the spiritual position in front of him. And it doesn't even have a name, it's too weird.

"I don't know, it's been like this since I was a kid. The Great Elder frowned.

"Where is the Creation Divine Codex?" Ning Bufan didn't bother with those, and directly asked what he was most concerned about.

"This is it. The Great Elder pointed somewhere in front of the spiritual seat.

Ning Bufan followed the direction and looked over, and suddenly a trace of expectation disappeared in an instant, extremely disappointed. Because this so-called Creation Divine Code is just a simple black stone-like thing, faintly recognizable as a book, but there is not a single gap in between.

"Is this really the case?" Ning Bufan couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid no one knows, I only know that I used to study it curiously when I was young, but I can't see what it is? The Great Elder said lightly.

The name of the Creation Divine Codex, the Great Elder had heard of it for the first time today, and he even wondered if Ning Bufan had misremembered, or if Ning Feng had said it wrong back then.

If there really is such a thing in the clan, or it is passed down from ancient times, it must be a treasure.

And since it is a treasure, it is impossible that there is no record in the clan.

Seeing Ning Bufan, the Great Elder looked at him stunned, as if he couldn't accept it for a while. He sighed and said: "Fan'er, now that you are the young patriarch, you can enter and exit the ancestral hall of this clan at will, and you can stay here as long as you want." ”

"There are still a lot of things to be dealt with in the clan, so I won't accompany you. After the Great Elder finished speaking, he walked out.

Ning Bufan sighed and stayed alone in this ancestral ancestral hall. After the Great Elder left, the strange silence and desolation of this place suddenly returned, as if this place had been forgotten by time, and it was completely two worlds from the outside world.

"Ancestor, what is this Creation Divine Codex?"

Ning Bufan couldn't help but mutter, he only felt extremely regretful at the moment, and regretted not asking carefully at that time.

However, who could know that the most precious treasure in the mouth of this old ancestor was unexpectedly unknown to anyone in the clan?

He walked over slowly, carefully looking at this suspected "Creation Divine Codex", but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything.

"Ancestor, I'm sorry, I'll take it first, if not, I'll return it immediately. ”

Ning Bufan burned the pillar of incense again, and then stretched out his hand to take the thing, and as soon as he got his hand, he snorted all of a sudden, and almost fell to the ground.

This thing is much heavier than expected, and if you weigh it carefully, it weighs at least hundreds of pounds, which is very incompatible with this small volume, and I don't know what it is made of?

Ning Bufan had enough aura, then held the thing in the palm of his hand, and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't gain anything at all, maybe it was really like what the Great Elder and Elder Hong said, this was just a relic of an old ancestor?

"Isn't it, what special method is needed to open it?"

Ning Bufan's heart flashed: "The old ancestor said before that I have to find the secret of this bloodline myself, maybe, I have to use the power of the bloodline to open this thing?"

He thought about it and was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that it was very possible, so he hurriedly mobilized his aura at the moment, and kept wandering in the nine meridians, and after countless Zhou Tian, he faintly felt that there was a strange and indescribable power in his body.

"That's you!"

Ning Bufan hurriedly carried the aura in the palm of his hand, turning it into a faint halo, and then he carefully pressed the aura on the "Creation Divine Codex".

Buzz!

An extremely faint, almost imperceptible sound sounded, as if a wind was flowing, and as if a person was whispering, chanting an extremely old and ** tune.

At the same time, Ning Bufan's expression froze in place, unable to move.

He heard a very familiar feeling in the tune, as if it were none other than himself.

All this, he is 100% sure, this strange thing is the Creation Divine Codex!

You can't go wrong!

However, it didn't take long for the feeling of excitement to happen, and Ning Bufan was frustrated to find that although he had awakened that kind of voice, he wanted to go further, but he didn't react at all.

This Creation Divine Book is still monolithic, and it has not been opened.

"Wouldn't it? Could it be that the old ancestor asked me to come to this thing so mysteriously, just to let me listen to the tune?"

"Where can't I listen to the tunes? To be honest, the songs sung by the girls are better. ”

Ning Bufan muttered a few words, but did not give up.

The aura was consuming at a rate visible to the naked eye, but the Creation Divine Code was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much aura Ning Bufan sent in, it was all sunk into the sea, and it didn't stir up any waves.

Fortunately, Ning Bufan is now the cultivation of the True Yuan Erqi, if he had changed before, I am afraid that he would not even be able to touch the edge of this Creation Divine Codex.

"Forget it, it seems that there will be no way to find a way to open the Creation Divine Code for a while!"

If you force yourself to persist any longer, I'm afraid that you will hurt the foundation of your cultivation, and then the gains will outweigh the losses.

Ning Bufan put the Creation Divine Code back again, anyway, no one in this ancestral hall would come, and he was not worried that someone would come to use the Creation and Transformation Divine Codex.

However, just as Ning Bufan took a step and was about to walk out of the gate of the ancestral hall, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Just give up?"

There was a hint of mockery in his voice, and a hint of anxiety.

In an instant, Ning Bufan's hair exploded, and he hurriedly looked back, but he didn't find anything. Only the light of the incense shimmered slightly in the darkness, and it looked very terrible.

"Who? Who's there?"

Ning Bufan mobilized his aura and entered a state of preparation, his nerves tense.

How could there be anyone in this ancestral hall? Only the Council of Elders and he, the young patriarch, were qualified to come here?

However, Ning Bufan had never heard that voice just now. He could be sure that it was a strange existence.

Ning Bufan vaguely felt that the voice was coming from the direction of the Creation Divine Codex, and he walked back again, carefully probing.

"Don't be sneaky, I've found you, come out. Otherwise, I'm going to call someone. Ning Bufan looked at it, and at the same time shouted with a bluff in his mouth.

"I didn't expect you kid to be so treacherous, but you don't even know where I am, and you're called a. The voice rang out again.

"Who are you, what are your intentions in our Ning ancestral hall?" Ning Bufan was extremely vigilant.

Now the Qi clan and the Ji clan are always ready to attack the Ning clan, and after the identity of the three elders is exposed, they may not be able to grasp the movements of the Ning clan as clearly as before. In this case, it is highly likely that they will send spies again.

It's just that if they are spies of the Qi clan and the Ji clan, they don't go to the elders' church, or those places in charge of the clan, what are they doing in this ancestral hall where there is no one?

Weird, weird!

"What can I do, Lao Tzu has been here for thousands of years, and for such a long time, only you, a bullshit boy, have discovered me, and I can't come out to say a word?"

"Thousands of years?"

Ning Bufan was taken aback and took a few steps back.

For thousands of years, how is this possible?

What can live so long?Ning Bufan was speechless in shock, and suddenly remembered the soul of the old ancestor in the ancestral tomb, and he said cautiously: "You are also the old ancestor of the Ning clan?"

Ning Bufan heard the Great Elder say that the history of the Ning clan is extremely long, and it is not a strange thing to have a few more ancestors.

Who knows, after hearing that voice, he actually snorted angrily.

"Fart, if Lao Tzu had such an uncompetitive descendant as you, he would have committed suicide by wiping his neck early. ”

After Ning Bufan heard this, a trace of joy in his heart disappeared in an instant. He even thought just now that the soul of the old ancestor had not dissipated, and he had retained a little bit in this Ning ancestral hall.

"Hey, how can the human soul be divided into two, I still think too much. ”

Since he is not an ancestor, then Ning Bufan doesn't need to be polite, and it sounds like this voice doesn't have much power, otherwise, he wouldn't have to be trapped here for so long.

"Hey, if you say that again, then I'll go. ”

"Don't, don't go. When the voice heard that Ning Bufan was leaving, it instantly lost its previous arrogance and arrogance, but brought a trace of pleading.

"What are you asking me to stay for?" Ning Bufan said.

"I ......"

Ning Bufan thought that this voice was begging him to let it out, but as soon as he spoke, he suddenly laughed again.

"Boy, did you just want to open this book, but it took a long time to fail?"

Ning Bufan was speechless for a while, he knew that this voice had seen everything before him in his eyes, and it was useless for him to deny it.

"So what? Could it be that you can help me?"

"Hey, of course. ”

"Really?" Ning Bufan originally just asked casually, but he didn't expect this voice to really admit it.

"Well, you tell me how to open the book, and I'll let you out. ”

As Ning Bufan's voice fell, the voice let out an extremely slight sigh of excitement, but soon, it regained its calm.

In the darkness, an invisible light shot out from in front of the old ancestor's spiritual seat.